For the heck of it... Circa 1979 My favorite photo of all of us. Russell was going to the War College. Brett was 3 1/2 and was furious we made him stand there...see the binoculars in his hand?
Month: March 2008
Another Day…
Do ya know what I love about Jesus? His mercies are new every morning. I can have the worst day. I can toss and turn all night, worrying, fretting, praying...and the next morning...is a new beginning.Like this morning. I actually had a great day yesterday, but last night...last night I doubt I slept more than [...]
I Have been Grieving, Y’all.
First of all. We had to put down our 13 year old Murphy this week. She was completely blind. Mostly deaf. Arthritic. Full of tumors. Still as sweet as the first moment we found her at the pound in Front Royal when she was a pup.She shed unimaginable mounds of hair...every day. She loved to [...]
Apparently, my Love Language is Volleyball.
God knows what my true love language is. I always thought it was gifts (according the official love language test). But God used volleyball to get my attention.It's not the first time.If you are an even one-hit reader of this blog, you probably quickly figured out that our daughter plays volleyball and we are freakishly [...]
Blog-o-versary
One year today. Forgot all about it. I really AM in some kind of time warp.Also... I am aViolet What Flower Are You?
Patsy Clairmont.
She has a blog! Who knew?Go there. She's hysterical.
Can You Feel the Rage Love?
Several years ago, my beloved Interim Pastor informed me that I was a Type A personality.That explains a lot.When I gasped and said, "Huh? What? Me? Nuh-uh!", he laughed and said, "you are a classic control freak." Then he gave me a big old hug and told me that's just the way it is.Nuh-uh.Since then, [...]
And now…some gratuitous photos.
The first photo is of our youngest, Brett with his big sister, Sarah.The second photo is big sister trying to hug on said little brother. Earlier, you know first thing Easter Sunday morning, she had been screaming at him, "IF YOU BANG ON THE DOOR ONE MORE TIME I AM GOING TO SMACK YOU!!!!". Two [...]
Ahhhh….The Quiet.
Other than Travis cranked in the background, my house is quiet. Peaceful. Heavenly.Don't get me wrong...I adore my children. And my Man. But it is so nice to have the house back.We are such creatures of habit, aren't we? When our schedule is thrown off by illness, company, children home from school all week, a [...]
Painting…
I would so post pics of my Man painting...but I can't get to the camera. Bummer. But let me just say that he is rocking the house with his painting! He has never been more attractive to me than right now...when the painting is almost done and I can even envision hanging things on the [...]
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